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[star_general]

Nephrite is in the Nexus- not that he ever leaves- and he's sitting on one of the many Nexus Couches with a glass of liquor. Settled nearby is a large basket of sand, which his gold fire lizard is hovering over protectively. Since the fire lizard can't ask the obvious question, Nephrite does

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[ahew_kha]

Eee! Cute little dragon looking thing! She kind of reminds her of the dragon chicks back home but much smaller.

"Aw, how adorable!" Always expect Kisara to state those words.

"Depends on what I feel like that day and what kind of comfort I want." She pauses a little bit, shifting on her feet. "If I could could I possibly have one? I'd take good care of it..." Considering that she sort of, technically, is a dragon herself in a sense.

[star_general]

Brigid accepts the praise as if it's her right, preening with pleased chirps.

Nephrite chuckles at the little queen. "The stars have always been my comfort through everything." He strokes the fire lizard, who peers at Kisara intently. After a moment, she chirps and digs out an egg, which Nephrite transfers to an egg pot and hands to Kisara. "You know how to care for one?"

((It's a green, female.))

[ahew_kha]

By all means she should take the praise, it's all meant for her.

"I have more than one comforting thing, it's a little hard to explain, though." She lightly taps her chin at the thought, wondering if she could put it in a simpler terms. No such luck.

"I can't say I've ever really interacted with one before, how does it work?"

[star_general]

"I understand what you mean."

He chuckles and starts into the mini-lecture he's been repeating. "The egg needs to be kept warm until it hatches in about five days. The temperature should be like that of a hot beach. The egg should hatch in around five days, and when it does, greet the hatchling with food- preferably red meat, the bloodier the better- and gentle thoughts. They communicate telepathically with images and emotions, and their eye color indicates their mood- red means anger or hunger, blue or green means contentment, yellow means alarm, and white means fear. They can naturally teleport, and their skin needs to be oiled when it gets patchy- the fire lizard will let you know it needs oiling when it complains of itchiness. And they also produce fire after eating a phosphine bearing rock known as firestone. The gold females are the largest; followed by the bronze, brown, and blue males, each smaller than the last; and the green females are the smallest."

[ahew_kha]

The more information the better, for her anyway. "That doesn't sound that hard to do, heat is easy enough to find in my world. Though the meat may be a little harder..." Not really, she can probably pick some up somewhere. "I've heard of some who can... seem to teleport, are these able to as well?" She's been wondering about it for some time, now.

[star_general]

"Yes, they can naturally teleport. 'Going between' it's called. As long as they can clearly picture where they're going, they can teleport there."

[ahew_kha]

"That could come in handy." Her voice was a bit of a mutter, oh the ideas~ "I should probably get this back home then before something happens, though I do thank you and your own for allowing me to have one."

[star_general]

"You're welcome and good luck."

Brigid adds a chirp and asks for one last scritch.

[ahew_kha]

"Thank you, I'll probably need it."

And she will comply! Scritchies for Brigid.